What bothers me most is that I have a name.

A name

that you
GAVE
to me.

Put another “Girl” in my place
and what difference will it make
(to you)?

I have a name.
I have a fucking
NAME.

Use it.

‘Cause I’m not generic,
I’m not any old [young]
member of the female population.

I have a voice
I have ambition
I have heart—

and all of it is mine.

I am an individual,
and I have a name;
for God’s sake,
I have a
NAME.